Joke's On You

Chapter 17

Klara's POV

It wasn't like she were shocked in any kind of way of what she just saw, she knew this business well enough and with what kind of people she was dealing here, but still.

Seeing Sienna killing an innocent bystander together with her boyfriend ... something about that made her feel not right.

She liked Sienna she kinda became a mother figure for her in the short time they could get to know each other better and maybe seeing her enjoy killing that much like Mr J did was too much for her.

Yes the guy wasn't that innocent he didn't back off after Sienna told him to but ... why did Klara feel like that?

Shouldn't it be unimportant?

It wasn't like she didn't commit any crimes in her life after all, even though she always spared innocent people and all she did was stealing expensive stuff or killing assholes.

Well ... that doesn't sound very convincing.

Also Frost killed many people in his life as well even innocent ones and she didn't feel uncomfortable with that, so what was the point?

"Enough dancing for tonight, doll. Daddy has business to do" the voice of Joker snapped Klara out of her thoughts.

"That's unfair you always have to work when I want to dance!" Sienna pouted following her king into the VIP section again where Klara and Frost had to sit until Mr J's meeting would be over.

They could see Mr J rolling his eyes in annoyance before he sat down on his usual seat again.

Flawless as fuck Queen J, Klara thought sarcastically.

She would've spoken it out loud if she hadn't promised Frosty that she would try to behave herself from cursing the second Queen of Gotham tonight.

"Fine, then I want Klara to dance with me" Sienna suddenly said and smiled at the younger girl.

"No" Mr J growled immediately.

"J, do you want me to dance with other men again?" she asked now seriously.

"How can you still dance? Don't you get tired?" he responded with a very pissed off facial expression.

"No and I'll take that as a yes, let's go, sweetie" she said and gave Klara a wide smile before dragging her to the dance floor.

Frost's POV

Frost could hear his boss growling in anger whenever he took a short look at Klara and Sienna dancing at the golden dance floor.

"You can be lucky that I don't kill her for being such a pain in the ass" Mr J snarled and Frost knew he meant Klara.

"Boss he's here" Frost just said and nodded into the direction of Mr J's current business partner.

The guy's name was Monster T and he was kinda new in Gotham City so he thought it would be an advantage if he made business with Mr J.

But Frost already knew that this man probably wouldn't live long enough to get to see those advantages.

The henchman stood up from his seat at the VIP entrance and examined T with cold eyes after the man reached his hand out for Mr J to shake it firmly.

"He doesn't shake hands" Frost said.

"But sit down and have a drink."

Mr J wasn't paying attention anyways his eyes were still glued to Sienna and Klara on the dance floor, the girls seem to have a lot of fun now and Frost could now see that the passion for dancing had never left Klara's body, what didn't seem to be unobserved.